He suppressed his thoughts and earnestly massaged her shoulders and back, yet his gaze constantly lingered on her perky buttocks.

At first, he questioned whether he had seen wrongly.

After all, there was a layer of pajama pants obstructing the view, and it's normal not to see clearly.

Moreover, many undergarments these days are seamless.

But he quickly confirmed that Mrs. Bai really wasn't wearing any.

Because she was responding.

Wang Dahai was also surprised; he was clearly only massaging her shoulders and back, yet there was a reaction from below.

The pajama pants were made of silk, which not only clung to her body but also had a full drape.

After she laid down, her buttocks were accentuated as round and perky, with the pajama seam caught right between them.

Although not much, it was still wet.

That beautiful little mound was outlined distinctly, clear and visible.

As he increased the pressure of his massage, the little mound seemed to open and close, as if breathing.

Wang Dahai silently swallowed his saliva, his heart trembling wildly.

It was hard to imagine that Mrs. Bai, so dignified and mature, had such a side.

After a shower, she didn't even wear underwear.

The key point was that her body was so sensitive; just a simple physical touch could elicit a reaction.

How severely must she be repressing her usual desires?

Wang Dahai watched, his eyes aflame with desire, endless thoughts surging in his mind.

He glanced at Liu Weiwei, who was asleep by his side, with a body far more voluptuous than Bai Ruyi's and much younger.

But in that moment, her allure couldn't compare to Bai Ruyi's.

A virgin girl, no matter how mature she might act, still differed from a real married woman.

Bai Ruyi did nothing but lie there, emitting an aura so ripe and mature, it could drive a man mad.

Not to mention her figure was nothing short of stunning; almost forty, she maintained a body better than most young girls.

Don't be fooled by her modest attire; sometimes being clothed is more enticing than being naked.

"Dahai, I'll take a quick nap; you can go back once you're done massaging," Bai Ruyi said, yawning and sounding a bit tired.

"Okay."

Wang Dahai knew the opportunity was coming.

He lightened his movements, and her breathing soon steadied.

His already restless heart now found it even harder to contain itself.

The big buttocks within arm's reach were like Pandora's box, emitting endless temptation.

He was about to lose control.

His hand slipped to her waist, and to say he was massaging would be more like caressing.

Bai Ruyi remained alert, conscious.

Was he about to start?

Bai Ruyi was somewhat expectant; she had put on a long nightgown, seemingly conservative, but in reality, it was for her husband to see.

Yet beneath the pajama pants, there was nothing at all.

And this was prepared for Wang Dahai.

She looked forward to seeing Wang Dahai's reaction upon finding she wore no underwear once he pulled down her pajama pants.

Surely he would be surprised, excited, thrilled?

Would he be unable to resist, slipping his treasure into her?

The more Bai Ruyi thought about it, the more lost she became, and the wetter she grew below.

At that moment, Wang Dahai's hands had reached her perky buttocks.

A pair of large hands spread with fingers wide, covered the big buttocks, caressing every inch.

She could acutely feel Wang Dahai's inner desire for her body and his forcefully suppressed lust.

Faster, faster!

She urged in her mind.

Yet Wang Dahai did not make any further moves, simply caressing her body, and even kept his area of touch confined to her waist and hips.

No further progression, no other action.

Bai Ruyi's inner cravings had been aroused, her desire peaking to such extent that at one moment, she contemplated throwing caution to the wind, reaching down to pull off her pajama pants herself.

Just then.

Wang Dahai's hands suddenly left her pert buttocks, returning to her shoulders as he stood by the bed, labouring over his massage.

As he massaged her, he even freed one hand to take out his phone, seemingly chatting, and somewhat absentmindedly massaged her shoulder with the other hand.

Bai Ruyi bit her lip, feeling a deep sense of loss in her heart.

She had prepared especially for Wang Dahai tonight, hoping for a breakthrough.

But he remained unmoved, not even kissing her as he had done the previous few times.

She didn't understand what was wrong with Wang Dahai and why there was such a big difference compared to the previous times.

Could it be because of Vivi?

Had he taken a liking to Vivi?

Bai Ruyi felt uncertain, fearing that perhaps, compared side by side with Vivi, he found her aging body unappealing.

She smiled bitterly to herself, feeling empty inside.

At that moment,

Creak.

The door suddenly opened from the outside.

Bai Ruyi's mind buzzed blank, going completely blank.

Who opened the door?

Wang Dahai felt calm inside, even somewhat relieved, but he still turned around in apparent surprise.

Seeing Mr. Liu standing at the door, drenched in sweat from cycling, he exclaimed in surprise, "Mr. Liu?"

Mr. Liu gave him a faint smile, his gaze swiftly sweeping over the situation on the bed without betraying his emotions.

His daughter was lying prone, already asleep.

His wife was modestly dressed, also asleep.

Wang Dahai, with one hand massaging her shoulder and the other hand distractedly playing with his phone, was clearly not focused on his wife and daughter.

Good.

Mr. Liu's smile deepened slightly as he said, "I just got back from cycling, I thought you had left."

"Mrs. Bai has fallen asleep, I was about to leave."

He replied a bit awkwardly, hurriedly putting away his phone just like an employee caught slacking off by his boss.

"Could you give me a massage, too?" Mr. Liu asked.

"Sure."

"Let's go to the living room then, so we don't disturb them."

Wang Dahai left the room, gently closing the door behind him.

Bai Ruyi's racing heart finally calmed down somewhat, but she was still struck with a sense of fear.

It was not even eight o'clock yet, and her husband had come back early!

Bai Ruyi realized that, although she had considered and prepared for many things, she had not anticipated her husband coming home early.

Although they only had marital relations once or twice a month and the quality wasn't high, the couple had a deep affection for each other.

Moreover, it's normal for a man to have such concerns.

She just hadn't expected that, despite dressing conservatively and calling her daughter to be with them, she still hadn't been able to alleviate his worries.

"Was Dahai worried he'd come back, and that's why he didn't make a move?"

She pondered, feeling that must be the case.

"More thoughtful than I expected," she mused.

Bai Ruyi was now completely calm, the fear dissipated.

Far from being alerted by the close call and deciding to give up,

She thought that Dahai's thoughtfulness indicated he was a very reliable guy.

If she truly wished to have an affair, such a man would be the best choice.

Wang Dahai was in the living room giving Mr. Liu a massage.

Originally, he hadn't thought much of it, but knowing there were cameras in the house that could communicate in real-time, he had been cautious.

Later, when Bai Ruyi got up and Mr. Liu suggested that Liu Weiwei join the massage too, his concern turned into vigilance.

Men understand men best, and he asked himself what he would do in such a situation.

Without a doubt, he would have to come back and check, unable to put his mind at ease otherwise.

Sure enough, Mr. Liu made a surprise return.

While internally relieved that his judgment had been correct, Dahai also felt a tinge of regret.

With Mr. Liu keeping such a close watch, it seemed unlikely Dahai would have another opportunity.

Yet what he didn't realize was that an opportunity was not as out of reach as it seemed.

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